Have you seen the eyes of a phoenix? It was the color of fire, eternal tranquility.
Have you ever seen the feathers of a phoenix? Falling from the sky, burning, leaving only ashes.
Fu Yuan had been meditating in Mingge Hall for ninety-eight thousand years, but he never thought that one day the evil demon's team would reach the top of Jingshan Mountain.
The leader tilted his head and smiled at him. Behind him, there was a sea of blood.
Fu Yuan: Do you believe me when I say I came out to eat melon?
Qi Zhengxing: It doesn't matter, I'm really just passing by.
A good "citizen" in the new era who has a full narcissism index and hides his crazy max x A new "person" who is indifferent on the surface and has an incredible ability to complain on the inside
Intention: Accumulate good deeds and become virtuous